"Beep!"
Lin Chen's phone rang.
He took out his phone and answered, "Patriarch Song, what's the matter?"
The person on the other end of the phone was Song Shize, and he said, "Master Lin, are you free this afternoon? Shize told me that if you are free this afternoon, he would like to chat with you."
A faint smile appeared on Lin Chen's face.
Song Shize wants to chat with him?
He wants to chat at this time. Song Shize probably wants to soften his stance and ease his relationship with him. But their conflict is not just what Song Shize knows.
"Patriarch Song, tell him I'm not free today, let's talk about it later."
"Okay."
Song Shize hung up the phone after speaking.
Song Shize was next to Song Shize, and Song Shize said to him, "You just heard it too, Master Lin is not free today, you can find him to chat another day."
Song Shize nodded slightly.
"Big brother, why have so many strangers been coming in and out of here recently?"
Song Shize asked.
Song Shize: "They are from the National Security Bureau. There are doubts about Dad's death, and they are helping us investigate."
Song Shize's pupils shrank.
The National Security Bureau has intervened in the investigation?
He and his wife had also discussed in private whether they were being eavesdropped on, and whether the National Security Bureau had already grasped the evidence?
Thinking of this, Song Shize's heart beat faster.
"It's good that the National Security Bureau is involved in the investigation. If it's found out sooner, Father can rest in peace sooner."
Song Shize said, "Big brother, then I will make an appointment with Master Lin another day."
After speaking, he got up to say goodbye and left.
Before he left the manor, someone came to him: "President Song, there is a case that we would like you to assist with the investigation."
"You are--"
Song Shize asked.
The person in front of him took out his certificate and said, "President Song, this is my certificate, our car is outside."
Song Shize felt flustered.
Why did the National Security Bureau ask him to assist in the investigation? With his status, the National Security Bureau would not do this without any evidence.
Even if they ask, they should ask here.
"Can't you ask anything here?"
Song Shize said in a deep voice.
The National Security Bureau personnel in front of him shook his head: "Let's go to our place, it's more convenient there."
"Please."
Song Shize nodded slightly.
He got into the National Security Bureau's car outside the manor.
There were two other National Security Bureau members "accompanying" him in the car. This kind of battle made Song Shize feel uneasy.
"I'll make a call."
Song Shize said in a deep voice.
"President Song, please feel free."
Song Shize dialed his wife's phone: "Wife, I'll be back later today. The comrades from the National Security Bureau have something they want me to assist with the investigation."
Yan Mingzhu's face changed slightly.
"Then let's just not cook at home tonight. I'll go see Dad later and eat there tonight. Pick me up at my dad's place when you're done with your work."
Yan Mingzhu said.
"Okay."
Song Shize hung up the phone.
"I get sleepy as soon as it's noon, I'll take a nap."
Song Shize closed his eyes and pretended to sleep after speaking.
His heart was very uneasy.
They secretly tampered with the death of Old Song. After so long, they thought the matter was over, but they didn't expect the National Security Bureau to intervene in this case.
"Calm down, calm down."
"The National Security Bureau may not have grasped the evidence."
"The evidence has been cleaned up long ago."
Song Shize secretly comforted himself.
...
At five o'clock, Lin Chen and the others arrived at a hotel. They were going to have a drinking contest with the Mao Xiong country people tonight at this hotel.
"Husband, drink less if you can."
Xu Mengyao said with concern.
She knew that Lin Chen was going to have a drinking contest with the people from Mao Xiong country tonight.
Lin Chen hugged Xu Mengyao.
"Wife, don't worry, I'll be fine. I have internal energy that can refine the alcohol in my body. And my physique is much stronger than ordinary people."
Xu Mengyao said with a somewhat shy expression: "Husband, don't drink after we get married. My mother said that drinking will affect having children at that time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Lin Chen said with a smile.
Although drinking would not affect him at all, what does it matter if he listens to his wife in this kind of matter? He doesn't like alcohol, so it doesn't matter whether he drinks it or not.
Lin Chen looked back at Lin Xiaoqian. She didn't sleep at noon, and was sleeping very soundly on the bed at this moment.
"Wife, let's have a kiss before I go."
Lin Chen lowered his head and kissed Xu Mengyao after speaking.
A few minutes passed and Xu Mengyao was panting嬌喘吁吁. Lin Chen not only kissed her, but also massaged her for a while.
"Husband, why don't you give them a suggestion, don't drink, just play rock-paper-scissors three rounds and win two."
Xu Mengyao said.
Lin Chen smiled dumbly: "How could they agree? Generally, they suffer a little in this kind of thing, so they want to use such means to recover some."
"People from Mao Xiong country are generally very good at drinking. If they lose at the drinking table, they will admit it. Can they accept losing rock-paper-scissors?"
Xu Mengyao hugged Lin Chen again: "Husband, come back earlier after you finish drinking. I'll wait for you to come back before going to sleep."
"Okay."
Lin Chen nodded.
He let go of Xu Mengyao and went outside the room. Yang Jianghong was waiting outside. He said, "Brother Lin, how do you feel now? Can you drink?"
Lin Chen: "If I can't drink, can I change it to another day?"
Yang Jianghong shook his head: "It's impossible to change it to another day, but we have a backup plan, we can let others take over."
"Can the others guarantee a win?"
"No."
Lin Chen shrugged: "Then what are you talking about? Let's go, we must teach these old Maozi a lesson today."
"Okay, let's go."
Lin Chen and the others arrived at a large private room on the top floor. There were several security personnel guarding outside the private room. There were Chinese and Mao Xiong country people among them.
"Master Lin, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
Someone greeted him enthusiastically as soon as Lin Chen and the others came in.
Lin Chen shook hands with the other party.
The other party introduced himself: "Master Lin, I am from the Northern Theater Command, my name is Xie Chenghai. Several people in my family are your fans, Master Lin, including me haha."
"Commander Xie, hello."
Lin Chen said.
Xie Chenghai quickly said: "I'm the deputy. You call Jiang Hong Yang old brother, you can just call me Xie old brother."
"Is this... appropriate?"
Xie Chenghai smiled and said: "What's inappropriate? He calls Jiang Hong Yang old brother, shouldn't he call me Uncle Xie? You call me Xie old brother, it makes me look younger haha."
"Xie old brother."
Lin Chen called.
Xie Chenghai said with a smile: "Then I'll call you Lin old brother, Lin old brother, let me introduce you--"
Soon Xie Chenghai introduced him all over.
Xu Xiangyang was among them, but Xie Chenghai did not specifically introduce him, and did not say that he was a big shot in the security department.
"Hello everyone."
Lin Chen said with a smile.
Xie Chenghai: "Master Lin, we have two tables here, me and you, Chen Zhiyong, Tan Yi are on the main table, but I don't drink, I'm counting on you three tonight."
"The others will witness at this table next to us."
Speaking of this, Xie Chenghai's expression was solemn.
"Master Lin, the difference between winning and losing is not small, it's best to win. Of course, if we really can't beat them, we can accept the result if we lose."
At this time, several other people walked in.
One of them laughed and said: "It's good that you have such psychological expectations, you will definitely lose today."
